With everything happening, Misha almost forgot a promise he made, and one made in return. He could use a real break for a few hours.

'Hana, it's Misha. Did you still want to see a movie tomorrow? Give me a call when you have a chance.'

The party was starting to wind down when Misha looked at his watch. Nearly two am. He'd danced with the birthday girl and Mom - the important dances, and Sammy when he could catch her. He recognized the expression on his best friend's face as one of quiet triumph, which matched the possessive look on her date. He didn't tease her about it but ( Read more... )